In the dense fog area with visibility of less than ten meters, so many small yin spirits suddenly appeared, and it seemed that they were quite panicked.

And I haven't forgotten the rules of survival that the Celestial Wolf taught me, even though they seem to be ineffective, I still clench the sharp knife tightly, and I never let my guard down.

Facing the little boy Yin Ling with outstanding temperament who walked over, I asked in a low voice:

"You're the Ah Le who just spoke?"

The little boy hurriedly smiled and nodded back:

"Yes, I'm Ah Le, thank you brother. ”

I waved my hand, looked at the bewildered little yin spirits around me, sighed and said:

"Don't thank you, you are quite clever than the other little ones, and it must not be a problem to find a way back, right?"

The little boy is still smiling:

"Well, Ah Le remembers the way back. ”

Hearing it say this, I was relieved, and I withdrew my scimitar and said:

"Alright, you take them back to the underworld, I have to hurry. ”

With that, I turned around and picked up the unpretentious-looking black sack at the same time.

After a few steps, Ah Le behind him shouted:

"Brother Benefactor, can I invite you to my house to sit down?"

I stopped, curled my mouth and smiled curiously:

"Can you still make a home in the underworld? What are your parents doing?"

Ah Le always kept a polite distance from me, his hands hung down on the seams of his pants, and he always kept smiling when he spoke, and his gestures were like everyone's children.

"My father and mother are both on errands in the underworld, so they have their own homes in the underworld...... In fact, there are also a lot of idle yin spirits living in the underworld, which can be lively. ”

I paused, thinking that this little guy's dad must be a bad guy at best.

Even though I really want to go to the city of the underworld, my current situation is not enough for me to squander my time.

I nodded lightly and politely declined:

"Next time, hurry up and gather these little guys, don't get caught by the ghost dealers again." ”

……

At this time, a passing, bearded adult yin spirit walked in from the thick fog behind him, humming a song.

It glanced at the imps all over the place, instantly frightened its legs, and shouted, "I'll ...... it."

Then he staggered and ran away in a panic.

I smiled, pointed to the Yin Spirit that had just passed by, and said:

"Look, if this is a ghost dealer, you're all done again. ”

Ah Le lowered his eyelids slightly disappointed, but he was not reluctant, and still said politely:

"Brother Nabean must come to the underworld to find me next time, in the south of the Difu Cross Street, you ask others Ah Le, you should be able to find me soon. ”

I thought to myself that this little guy seemed to be quite powerful, and the whole street knew him.

I smiled and waved goodbye, then turned and quickened my pace to move on.

Behind him, Ah Le was still asking:

"Is it convenient for the benefactor's brother to leave his name?"

I didn't look back or tell it my name.

Although the dungeon is mysterious and wonderful, if there is nothing special, it is better not to come down.

If there is fate, I will only see you again.

As I walked, I took out the sack that I had just seized, and it was amazing that such a small bag could hold a dozen or twenty imps.

I studied it carefully for a while, and found that this sack is indeed not simple.

First of all, the ropes used to weave it are all similar to aluminum, but the exterior is painted with a layer of black lacquer, which looks like a sack.

And where part of the bag falls off, there are obvious red lines drawn, which should be something like a charm.

On an inconspicuous edge, a few small words were also engraved: Soul Lock Bag.

Although I haven't heard of it, it's not difficult to understand the literal meaning, and I think I'll wait until it's anti-yang, and then ask Xu Youcai about the specific usage.

I studied the Soul Lock Bag like this, and before I knew it, I had walked out of the dense fog area.

The fog cleared, and it was replaced by a desolation and darkness, like a suburban village at six or seven o'clock in the evening, with a vague and hazy vision, a dirt road covered with ash under your feet, and a variety of uneven dirt bags in front of you.

There were a few of them, but they were all withered and leafless, and all of them were bare trunks.

I squinted my eyes and looked carefully back and forth, left and right, and the surroundings were so quiet that I couldn't find anything at all.

Just as I was about to walk forward, the guiding light given to me by the pockmarked face on my waist suddenly lit up out of thin air.

The appearance of the guide lamp is similar to that of previous kerosene lamps, except that this lamp has no oil and no core, but it can burn.

I was afraid that my clothes would be burned, so I quickly took off the guide light.

I remember that Mazi Face said that on the way back to Yang, if I meet my friend, the light will automatically turn on.

But I can't even see a mosquito around here, where is my friend?

I walked forward with the guiding lamp, but as soon as I left, the lantern, which had been burning steadily, began to stir up violently, as if it was about to be extinguished.

I quickly tried in a few more directions, and only then did I gradually figure out how to use it.

It turned out that this guiding light changed according to the direction and distance I was taking.

If I go in the wrong direction, the lights will be unstable or even extinguished.

But if you go in the right direction, the lights will burn brighter and brighter.

Finding a way, I began to seize the time and move in the most stable direction.

As I moved, the surrounding landscape changed, with a variety of terrain appearances and even old brick houses.

Along the way, I often encountered male and female yin spirits dressed in shabby white or black, with disheveled hair, pale faces and scarlet lips, squatting on small mountain bags and staring at me.

I vaguely heard someone calling my name......

But I pretended not to hear.

Because I have seen it on TV before, it is said that if you encounter anything or hear any sound on the road to Huanyang, you must not look back, because you will be entangled by those homeless evil spirits, and even if you return to the yang world, you will have an evil spirit on your body, which is very troublesome.

After walking for almost half an hour, the surrounding light was still dim.

At this time, I suddenly heard the sound of a rooster crowing in front of me, and it crowed three times in a row.

This cry was particularly deafening here, resounding throughout the entire Huanyang Road, but those wild ghosts and evil spirits did not react at all, as if they had not heard it.

At the same time, the guiding light in my hand also flashed three times.

Is this a signal for me to follow the rooster's crow?

Thinking of this, I was no longer afraid of my hands and feet, and I quickened my pace and trotted forward.

The direction of the rooster's crowing was clear, and it wasn't far from me, right in front of me.

Thinking that I would meet my friend who would pick me up later, the more I ran, the more excited I became.

As a result, he was careless, and suddenly tripped over something under his feet, and the whole person instantly fell forward unsteadily.

Even the guiding light in my hand was thrown away by me, and with a "bang!", it fell heavily two or three meters in front of me.

The lamp flickered faintly twice, and then it was blown out by the cold wind......

(Good night)